Chapter 781 The hair on the dragons tail(1/2)
"Well……"
Suddenly, a cold wave and strong winds came from all directions, and the frost on the ground became thicker, causing the fiery red skirt to rise slightly, like the ripples of maple fire on the lake surface, and the hair was messy with the wind, and occasionally there were strands covering the center of the eyebrows.
A hint of enchanting purple.
She seemed to be in extreme pain and couldn't help but raise her palms to cover half of her face.
The black jade on her waist was ringing, and Yin Baishuang raised an unusually cold eyebrow, her eyes turning red quickly: "Where is he now?"
After she finished speaking, scarlet liquid flowed out from between her fingers, dripping onto the front of the embroidered red shoes.
The compassion in the man's eyes deepened: "It seems that Palace Master Yin is still unwilling to give up. He has to hear the truth from that person with his own eyes before he dares to confirm it."
He glanced at the Chi Demon with a cold gaze and said softly: "I just said that outsiders who fall into the abyss will be attacked by the Chi Demon. Doesn't Palace Master Yin know that he is the one who was buried in the heart?"
Damn, were you thrown here because you were poisoned by a snake ghost?"
"The deadly snake poison is soul-eating and life-threatening. Even the Yue Girl of the Tianxi Sword Sect almost died after being inoculated with this poison. Since he was poisoned, Palace Master Yin Shao felt that he had entered this abyss and had the ability to do so.
Mobility to protect yourself?”
The man waved to the Chi Demon, and the Chi Demon swam out of the blood pool, its hanging head hissed and spat out bright red snake letters, and swept across the back of his hand.
"The chi demon feeds on poison. To it, the poison of the snake ghost is the greatest delicacy in the world. Does Master Yin think that it has a reason not to prey on the 'delicacy' that it has no resistance to?"
Yin Baishuang's face was gloomy, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were dark and cold as she stared at the chi demon, the Hanzhi Sword under her feet vibrated, and the sword's killing energy was fierce!
The evil purple color between her eyebrows flickered on and off, and the cold light divided her face into two parts, half-light and half-dark, like a ghost locking its soul at night.
But she seemed to be forcibly suppressing something. While the purple color between her brows was in full bloom, a clear, dark green Buddha spirit slowly emerged, soothing her restless heart.
Although Han Zhijian was trembling on the ground in a chilling manner, she was not summoned to attack him again.
"This is Cangwu Palace's Fetus-Suppressing Spiritual Breath Technique. It's really extraordinary." The man smiled slightly, looked at Yin Baishuang and said, "You can actually suppress the backlash of inner demons in the Tribulation Realm. Palace Master Yin is really willing to do it for you.
Spend money."
"If you keep making noise, this beast next to you won't be able to protect you!"
Yin Baishuang suppressed the violent emotions in her eyes and gritted her teeth in a low voice.
"Palace Master Yin Shao is reluctant to kill Chi Yao, otherwise why would he waste his spiritual energy to use the Fetus Suppressing Spiritual Breath Technique to suppress the inner demon's outbreak? If you kill him, the person in Chi Yao's body will have a hard time surviving.
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Yin Baishuang snorted coldly and formed a seal with her hands.
The extremely cold frost and snow gathered in her Dantian and then spread out in all directions.
The frost kills everything, almost submerging and suppressing the poisonous evil energy in the entire space, and the ground under your feet is covered in pure white.
The corners of her pitch-black eyes and eyebrows, at the moment when the seal was sealed, were covered with a bright and translucent layer of thick frost and snow.
The long ink-colored hair that was scattered behind him automatically shattered the strands of ice in the absence of wind.
The man seemed to understand something and chuckled: "Palace Master Yin Shao is indeed very grand."
He tapped his fingers lightly on Chi Yao's eyebrows and said calmly: "Go."
After receiving the order, the chi demon roared, turned into a huge bright red blood shadow, and rushed out!
The snake's mouth opened wide, spitting out thick and boiling poisonous mist, and bit down on Yin Baishuang.
Yin Baishuang did not dodge, and the seal between her hands turned into a silver-white ball of light that enveloped her body.
She gave a sharp scolding, her cold and pretty face was as cold as frost jade, and she drove straight into the snake's mouth.
After swallowing the silvery white frost, the Chi Demon's body froze into thick vine-like ice crystal thorns from the neck down, and inch by inch of frost spread downwards.
When the man saw this, his face showed a smile of success.
He put two fingers together and silently recited the sealing formula. As he murmured, the blood pool burned again like boiling liquid, turning into a fire dragon that flew up and shattered the chained statue above.
The floating gravel dust merged with the blood-colored fire dragon, roaring and roaring, crashing towards the Chi Demon and quickly wrapping and merging.
In an instant, the Chi Demon's body seemed to have been subjected to an extremely terrifying evil curse. Poisonous mist filled its eyes, and its huge body was petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ice crystals and fire are mixed in the stone chi.
The pool of blood is empty, and everything seems to be dead.
The man picked up the Hanzhi Sword on the ground and glanced indifferently at the Chi Monster that had turned into stone.
He said calmly: "Palace Master Yin, I told you that you are not on my killing list and I will not kill you, so please stay here for a few days to find your lover and wait until the matter is over.
, I will keep my promise and let you go back to Cangwu."
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Balian looked at the empress Junhuang who suddenly became blurred and unstable in front of him. He couldn't help but put down the cloth in his hand and asked in surprise: "What happened?"
Cang Nanyi's voice gradually became unclear as her body turned into reality.
She looked down at her hands that had disappeared: "The statue of this deity has been chopped into pieces, and this external dharma image has also reached its limit."
Balian's expression changed several times, and he couldn't help but lower his hands and gently stroke the cold dragon horns under his body, and said: "My Lady, I have one more thing to ask you."
Cang Nanyi saw through his thoughts: "You want to ask me how I can save this little white dragon?"
Balian nodded.
"There is no solution to this matter."
Cang Nanyi's expression was a little indifferent: "The one who suppressed this dragon was very clever. He used the power of the Tianshan Mountain of the Thirteen Sword Soul Star Cables to suppress the white dragon here. The source of the power of these thirteen soul cones is the Tianshan Mountain.
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If you want to save it, there is only one way, which is to cut off the thirteen cables and collapse the Tianshan Mountain, then you can set it free."
The power of the statue has obviously reached its limit. After Kankan said these last words, the divine light around Cangnan Yi was shattered, and the figure turned into dots of fireflies and dispersed.
Balian stood up and came to the back of the dragon. He looked at the thirteen soul cones for a long time. He saw that the runes on the soul cones had changed in thousands of ways and there were no flaws.
At least, with Balian's current understanding of Fu Yi Dao, he is completely helpless against the thirteen soul cones.
He had no choice but to climb up the dragon's horn again, lie down on the dragon's horn, lean over and blow a breath towards Bai Long's eyebrows.
"Uncle Bailong, I can't take you away right now. If you don't mind, please let me cut a fur from your dragon's tail. After I go out, I will go find the Tianxi Sword Master and inform him of this matter."
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Although he is not very approachable by nature, he is a reasonable and righteous man after all. Let’s see if he can think of a way to release you.”
Regarding the title of Uncle Bailong, Bailong groaned twice, seemingly unhappy.
Seeing that it didn't react much, Baili Ping'an thought it agreed and turned over and got off the dragon's horn.
Cut off a tuft of silver-white snow-like tail hair from the tail end of the white dragon, carefully put it away, then raised his head and looked at the white silver dragon that had been suppressed by chains and soul cones for two hundred years.
Its beautiful blue dragon eyes were lowered, looking at each other with him.
He had only been in the country for just one day, but Bailian felt the subtle changes in the emotions in those huge eyes.
From being cold and cruel at the beginning to being calm and distant now.
A ferocious dragon that was supposed to be ruthless to mortal ants, now showed eyes similar to those of a reindeer.
Balian looked at it and said seriously: "The protective power of the Thirteen Soul Cones is too strong. I can't promise to be able to rescue you right now. If you are willing to believe me, I hope you can wait for me."
The white dragon didn't make any sound. The dragon's whiskers floating in the space slowly fell down and circled gently around his arms, touching and separating, as if responding.
Bailian's wrist felt cold, and a wisp of breath lingered around his wrist.
The breath guided him, guiding him in the direction of departure.
Balian expressed his deep gratitude, bowed to Bai Long sincerely, and then, guided by the aura, left with the Qiushui Sword Breaking Realm.
After leaving the Abyss Realm, Bailian was teleported to another mountaintop by the power of the space formation. There was no Evergreen Pavilion around him, let alone the figure of Burial Heart.
At that time, it was almost noon, the winter snow had begun to clear, and the warm sunshine shone brightly between the mountain snow.
Bailian, who had been in the dark for a long time, was extremely unsuited to such strong light. He subconsciously called for a colored glaze umbrella, and then he remembered that he had already given it to the Erjian Yue Nu.
Balian was very helpless.
Although he has reached the realm of transcending tribulation, he is not afraid of the brilliance of the sun for a short period of time.
But the midday sun was shining all over my body, and there was still a burning, peeling and tingling sensation in my skin, as if I was being cooked on a fire grill.
He walked towards the depths of the snow forest, using the lush woods to avoid the strong sun.
As soon as my front feet entered the woods, there was a subtle but very heavy tremor under my feet.
Balian frowned, raised his head and looked around, only to see that the snow among the forest leaves had not fallen at all, and the extremely subtle movement just now seemed like an illusion.
He suddenly felt a strange smell in the air. Before he could think about it deeply, a bell rang from the distant mountains.
Tianxi Sword Pavilion is opened.
Thousands of golden lights traveled through the clouds, and the clear and auspicious air enveloped the Tianshan Mountains. A cloud of light descended to the south of the Tianshan Mountains, and the towers opened.
In front of the closed building door, a group of figures, led by Ying Xiu and Qi Liancheng, stood.
To be continued...